. what's going on?" Beth managed."Sorry, no time. Just wanted to say thanks for the kiss. I needed it. Andeven HE," at this she pointed to the sleepin... form below her, "enjoyed ita lot, not that he'd say so. Boys. What can you do with them?" Who... what are you?" Ah. I guess we never really did get introduced officially, even thoughwe've kissed. Twice, in fact. My name is Constance, but you can call meConnie." Twice?" Beth asked, but before the girl could answer, the boy formstirred, and the. Sipping the hot coffee helped her warm up. Rubbing her cheeks with the palms of her hands, warm from the coffee cup, she started thinking on how to make this day better. "I'll teach that man some manners," she thought with a naughty grin on her lips. She went back to the bedroom and looked for that little red-velvety dress she knew you love her wearing. Then she soaked in the tub with her favorite jasmine and rose scented bubble bath. You loved that smell on her skin. She the lathered the same. "Boy, I want to make you a job site boss. Are you interested in taking classes to learn what you need to know to do that?" Damn straight, I am, Mr. Hammer."John started taking night classes. Spread over three years, he took: blue print reading, structural engineering, and construction cost estimation, land survey, primary electrical service, management and training. He had to attend day classes only when a class took an exam. Two events of note occurred when at school during the day. First,. That was so wrong, and I can’t get over the guilt of cheating on my husband.Me: No one will ever know but you and I, and it seemed as if you enjoyed the things we did. I thought it was one of the bests days of my life.Her: I did enjoy it, but last night he asked for a blowjob, and I found myself comparing two cocks and the two tastes of cum. I felt guilty as hell.Me: Sis, I’m sorry that I coaxed you into something you really didn’t want to do.Her: That’s the problem; you didn’t force me. I was.